This yo boy DJ Paul K.O.M. representing the Three 6 Mafia Better far that I should go Standing here against the foe Is the sweeter death to know Better than the bloody stain On some highway where I'm lain Torn by flying glass and pane Better calling death to come Than to die another dumb Muted victim in the slum Better than of this prison rot If there's any chance I've got Kill me here on the spot Better for my fight to wage Now where my blood boils with rage Less it cool with ancient age Better violent for us to die Than to Uncle Tom and try Making peace just to live a lie Better now I say my sooth I'm gonna die demanding truth While I'm still akin to youth Better now than later on Now that the fear of death is gone Never mind another dawn Mafia!